Bonaparte - Riot in My Head Lyrics

To possess is a vocation, planting crops in my mind, I'm your plantation.
Through my veins, you dig a well, life's an open market, you've chosen well.
Make me devote, long before the needle drops, keep me afloat, long after the music stops.

Spark a flame, inspire sound, go as slow as you can, to higher grounds.
Cosmic love, now let me in, rush of greatness, locked inside of skin.
Make me devote, long before the needle drops, keep me afloat, long after the music stops.